After saying this, the old emperor of Tianji Kingdom could no longer hold on and fell to the ground with a plop, his cloudy eyes full of despair.
Feng Xingtian looked at the despairing face of the old emperor below with satisfaction. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said leisurely: "Long Buyun, did you see that I led my troops to attack your Tianji Kingdom this time?
The loser in your Tianji Kingdom is my ninth prince and your prospective son-in-law Feng Qianyu. How about it? Is he capable of it?"
Long Buyun, the old emperor of Tianji Kingdom, had a flash of resentment in his turbid eyes, but it was fleeting. He knelt on the ground and mechanically said: "Your Majesty is brave and powerful, and the princes are naturally good. This ninth prince is even more human.
Dragon and phoenix in the middle."
Feng Xingtian laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you still have some vision, but you are no longer worthy of being his father-in-law. Your daughters can only be the humblest slaves of our Tianxuan Kingdom. Yu'er, this time you
You have made great achievements, and I want to reward you with the beauties from the Tianji Kingdom for you to choose from."
He suddenly saw Long Fuyue who was kicked and kneeling at the door of the palace. A trace of surprise flashed in his gloomy eyes: "Qianyu, who is that?" [
Only then did Long Fuyue know the name of the shemale who caught her, Feng Qianyu. She couldn't help curling her lips and secretly cursing in her heart: "Feng Qianyu, even his name is such a shemale..."
Feng Qianyu's expression remained unchanged as she bowed and said, "Father, this girl is Long Fuyue, the youngest princess of the Tianji Kingdom. She disguised herself as a eunuch and fled, but was captured by her subordinates."
Long Buyun, who was lying on the ground, trembled suddenly. He couldn't help but turned around and glanced at Long Fuyue. Tears were streaming down his face and he said in a trembling voice: "Yue'er, Yue'er, you, you..."
The words "You didn't succeed in escaping either" were stuck in his throat and he never said them out. His face was ashen, obviously he was extremely disappointed.
When Long Fuyue saw his expression, her heart skipped a beat: "Could this man be my father? Why is he so old?"
Feng Xingtian squinted his eyes and looked at Long Fuyue. Long Fuyue was also looking at him with her two round eyes wide open. There was a trace of doubt and curiosity in her clear eyes, and she thought to herself: "This emperor of Tianxuan Kingdom is also looking at him."
He is very handsome. It seems that the dead demon was inherited from his father..."